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“She’s very responsive,” Xavier commented to Brick. “Look at how stiff her nipples have gotten.”
“Prettiest color too,” Brick agreed. “Her breasts are spectacular. Same with her plump, pert ass, and that pussy. Pretty and it tastes amazing.”
Xavier stared over at Brick, nodding seriously. They both seemed to ignore her as they spoke, but Xavier kept lightly pinching her nipple while Brick ran a finger over her other nipple.
They couldn’t be oblivious to what they were doing to her, right?
She wriggled around on the desk, wanting more.
Xavier’s gaze shot down to her. “She’s having problems staying still.”
“I’ve noticed that,” Brick said.
Xavier sighed. “I might need to get you to hold her down if she wriggles too much. It’s essential that she remain still.”
“I understand.”
“What? I can stay still!” she told them.
Xavier shook his head. “I doubt it. But let’s have a test. Let’s see if you can stay still while Brick sucks on your nipples.”
She gasped then Brick’s lips surrounded her nipple. He sucked and she moaned, arching her back without thinking.
“Nope, she can’t stay still as I suspected.”
Brick slid her nipple free from his mouth and lapped at it with his tongue a few times before straightening. “Just tell me when you need me to hold her.”
Xavier nodded gravely before he palpated her stomach. Then he walked down to her feet, running his fingers over her arches. She giggled, trying to kick out.
He tut-tutted with fake disapproval. “We might have to get a proper examination table with restraints.”
“Good idea,” Brick agreed.
Killing her. They were trying to kill her.
“There’s a tube of lube in the front pocket of my bag, and in my bag, you’ll find a rectal thermometer. Could you get both for me?” Xavier asked.
What? Lube? Rectal thermometer?
No way. That wasn’t happening.
“Xavier, no!”
He stared at her for a moment. “If there is anything you don’t want me to do, then you can say your safeword. Are you saying your safeword?”
She thought that over. Was she?
No.
Yikes.
She shook her head.
“Words,” he told her.
“No, Sir. I’m not saying my safeword.”
“Good girl.”
